In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
An azure sky, where hope implies,
A tale of love, profound and true,
Of two men, hearts entwined, anew.
With passion fierce, like crimson flame,
They dared to dream, defy the shame,
Their love, a tapestry so rare,
A bond no judgment could ensnare.
Their color, vibrant, like emerald green,
A symbol of love, pure and serene,
Like verdant fields, where freedom thrives,
Their love, a testament, it survives.
A creature graceful, swift as the wind,
An eagle soars, their souls akin,
With wings that carry them up above,
They found solace, in each other’s love.
An object, simple, yet profound,
A silver ring, their love unbound,
A symbol of commitment, strong and true,
Their love, a bond that nothing can undo.
So let them love, with hearts aflame,
For love knows not color, nor creature’s name,
In this vast world, where love is rare,
Their love, a beacon, forever to share.
